“This is a very humanistic stage.”
In addition to fans, there were also music critics at the scene.
They are not only here to enjoy a musical feast, but also to do their job.
A music critic looked at the three singers on the stage representing three eras. He could feel the weight of this work and was also moved that Zhou Yiyang could bring such a work with humanistic care.
"That's true." The music critic beside him nodded. "But the three of them should be singing a duet, right? It's quite touching to see them singing to each other."
Perhaps because these three people did not participate in the competition and there was no competition, netizens had good comments about them.
"This song is beautiful, and it's one of those songs that's very profound and worth savoring over and over again."
"Helian Bei is still amazing. He can captivate people the moment he opens his mouth. His skills are still as sharp as ever!"
"Luo Chen and Ling Hu are really suitable for this kind of song that doesn't require much singing skills. They sang it quite well. I won't say anything more about Helian Bei. His singing was really beautiful and touched my heart."
"I really like this song. It doesn't have any high notes or transitions, and there's no fancy stage. It's just three men singing in a simple way, and it's actually quite comfortable."
"This song is perfect for late-night listening, and the melody is great too, so you won't get tired of it."
"Hey, Helian Bei really can handle any style of music. I'm thinking, how great it would be if he could participate in our competition. I'm really looking forward to seeing him fight Moonlight Girl."
"Helian Bei doesn't have that kind of desire to win, and he's actually not suited to this competition. For him, winning a world championship is nothing! Just being able to hear him sing again should be enough to satisfy me."
"Their song is really good. The three people sang it with completely different feelings, which is very consistent with their identities."
At this time, Jin Xiuyu and Ai Xi were sitting in the audience watching. They were much more relaxed now and were completely in the mood to enjoy the show.
"They are so strong!" Ashe opened her mouth wide, and felt that her boasting about winning the championship sounded more and more funny.
"Yes, indeed," Jin Xiuyu nodded. "I know Helian Bei. His strength is no less than Wen Yuan's, and he's even more popular. It's a good thing he didn't come, otherwise the top two spots would have been locked."
"So there are so many amazing singers in China," Ai Xi exclaimed exaggeratedly. "It's just that the publicity was so poor before, so many people didn't know about them, right?"
"That should be the case." Jin Xiuyu nodded: "Hey, it seems that the three of them are going to sing together!"
At this time, Yue Shao and the other three were also looking towards the stage expectantly.
You know, they have been waiting for this moment for a long time. Who wouldn’t want to see these three men singing at the same time!
"Will we be crushed?" Tang Yue suddenly asked in a very wicked way.
"Well..." Su Yin suddenly laughed: "I don't think so! Brother Bei isn't that kind of person, and their song, even the chorus, shouldn't be the type that's particularly passionate."
As they were talking, the three of them were already standing together.
Helian Bei stood behind the two young men like a patriarch, looking at them kindly.
For some reason, this scene made many people's eyes moist.
It has a sense of successor.
Wang Junjun sighed:
"Now that I think about it, our Chinese music scene has successors."
"Helian Bei, Wen Yuan, even though they will eventually retire, there will always be more outstanding successors emerging."
The girl next to him nodded, quite agreeing with Wang Junjun's point of view:
"That's true, but Luo Chen and Ling Hu's main focus is still on acting. If it were a chorus of Moonlight Girls, it would feel more representative."
At this point, they all laughed.
But maybe this song can only be sung by these three men, so they can express the vicissitudes of life!
When the three voices came out, all the voices of questioning and discussion disappeared.
Because the cooperation between these three people is quite wonderful:
[Over the Hill
Although my hair has turned white
chatter
The sorrow of not being given time
Still haven't seen immortality
Just lose yourself first
Only to find that no one was waiting
chatter
Tenderness can never be brought back
Why can't I remember who gave me a hug last time?
at what time]
Their voices seemed to merge into one. At that moment, it was like a man who had seen a lot of things, lit a cigarette, sat in front of the window, looked at the gray and rainy day, and reviewed the past.
At this moment, the audience is no longer concerned about whether the song is sung well or not.
Because all the techniques actually have no meaning in this song.
They looked at the words on the screen, each one requiring repeated reading and pondering to fully appreciate the lyrics, and their hearts were almost in a knot.
Lin Xuan'er no longer knew how to evaluate this song or their performance.
But she was clear about one thing: anyone who used the standard of singing skills to measure this recitation-like performance did not understand the song.
At this moment, Mr. Lin was sitting in the room and lit a cigarette for himself.
"You said," he smiled bitterly. He just felt that this song was so well written, and the lyrics were so touching that every time he listened to it, he would think of himself, and then there was an indescribable helplessness:
"What on earth has Zhou Yiyang been through? How could he write lyrics like this?"
Mother Lin shook her head. "That's talent, and it's perfect for Helian Beilai to sing for. I feel like they're telling a story, not singing."
"That's right," Father Lin sighed. "Hills, hills, but we never know whether we have already crossed the hill or are actually halfway up the hill."
"Does that matter?" Mother Lin smiled and said, "A mountain is not a mountain. There is no difference between a mountainside and a hill."
In fact, by the time we got to this point, many foreign netizens no longer understood anything.
Even if these lyrics are translated into English, it is difficult for people to understand their essence and true meaning.
But for domestic audiences, they were completely immersed in this performance.
Crossing the hills, with white hair and no one waiting for me, how desolate it is. However, Helian Bei sang it with a kind of free and easy feeling.
They had to admire this state of mind, but they also tried to find some strength in the confusion and loss.
Until the lights on the stage dimmed again, the three of them returned to their original positions and continued what they were doing before.
When the three of them finished singing, Wang Xingrui slowly came out of the mood of the song.
Like many viewers, she just felt like she wanted more.
"It's really beautiful," Wang Xingrui sighed, "but it makes me a little sad."
"It's okay," Lin Xuan'er patted her shoulder. "We still have a hill to climb tonight!"
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